Not much to say about this chapter. Plz read and reveiw!
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Max and Fang's POV
"I love you too." She whispered through her sobs. After she said that, she cried harder. She loved him so much. She was about to take her life away and she forgot about the one who really matters. She sobbed even harder, harder then she had ever done before. Her knees buckled, she fell, and Fang kneeled down with her. The blood from Max's cuts were soaking into their clothes, but neither of them noticed. Max grasped the back of Fangs shirt so tightly her knuckles were white.
From loss of blood and uncontrollable sobbing, Max felt dizzy. Her body slumped to one side, but she still had one hand holding the back of Fang's shirt.
Fang set her down, and she fell to her side, her side and her hair soaking in the blood. He grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her fore arm, which was bleeding heavily.
He carried her bridel style to her room, and laid her down on her bed. Her eye lids were drooping, and in a few seconds time, she was asleep.
Fang stared at her for a few moments before leaving her room. He went into the bathroom to find Nudge standing in the puddle of blood, looking at the scissors.
Nudge noticed him, but didn't say anything. They stared at each other, as if to say that whatever Nudge was thinking was true.
Her bottom lip trembled. "Is Max okay?" She spoke in a whisper.
Fang looked at the thirteen year old. "She will be."
Nudge didn't say anything, but left the scene. When her door closed there was a very choked up sob coming from her room.
Fang grabbed a towel and stared cleaning the blood off the floor. His eyes went over to something blood stained and shiny. The scissors Max used to cut herself with. With a studden spurge of anger, Fang grabbed the scissor, and smashed the pointed end to the floor. He did it again, and again, and again-untill they were bent in several directions. Then he threw them in the trash.
He looked at his hand and saw he had been cut by the blade, but he didn't notice the physical pain.
Fang contuined to clean up the blood, then threw away the blood soaked towel.
Max's POV
"Max? Max?" Smomeone whispered in her ear as they gentally shook her awake. She opened her eyes, and lifted her head up a little bit. It was Fang. She laid her head back down on the pillow. "Waddoyouwant?" She said, her voice thick.
"I told Iggy and Nudge to take the kids to the mall."
Max looked at him. Did he wake her up for a status report?
"Why?" She asked.
"Because you need to relax." He said firmly.
"Maybe that could be accomplished with some sleep." She said as threw the blackets over her head.
Fang smirked at her, then picked her up bridal style with her blankets and walked down stairs. She didn't complain as long as he let her sleep.
Once down stairs, he laid her down on the couched and went into the kitchen.
"You hungry?" He asked her.
"Yep."
"Come into the kitchen."
She groaned but got up from her mess of blackets and walked to the kitchen. Toast was already made and buttered along with some eggs.
She didn't say anything but sat down to eat. She glanced over at the clock. It was noon. She slept in that long?
"Are you okay?" Fang asked her. She nodded. She was...for now.
After they were done eating, Fang put a movie in the DVD player and laid down on the couch next to Max, Fang on the inside and Max on the outside. The movie was The Haunting in Connecticut. Max turned around and smirked at him.
"How am I supposed to relax when we're watching this movie?" She asked him. He just smirked and said he was about to put in the Notebook, but he didn't think he could watch it all the way through without falling asleep. She just smirked and turned back to the T.V. Fang had snaked his arms around Max's waist and pulled her closer. She smiled to herself.
A few minutes later, Fang's breathing became more relaxed, and Max knew he was asleep. She turned around so she was facing him, then closed her eyes...
"AW, HOW CUUUTTTE!" Squealed Nudge as Iggy, Gasman, Angel, and Nudge came into the living room.
They both jerked slightly awake and looked at Nudge.
"Shut up, were trying to sleep." Snapped Max as she flopped back down.
"Are you feeling alright, Max?" Nudge asked.
"I'm fine, why wouldn't I be?" Max said.
"Well, it's just-because-" Nudge started but sopted talkinf as Fang shot her a "Please shut up" look before laying back down and closing his eyes.
Nobody said anything, just went up to their own rooms, letting Max to have a relaxing day. Lord knows she needs it.
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